He is starving and out of work
And I am fat as a sausage.
These humans,
What are they thinking?
Who knows, I don't.
One of the great mysteries
I am getting tired
Just thinking about it.
Well he has to get busy
Begging up my dinner
And I am late for my nap.
Tahh!
A contest entry
- the dog by Edie.
700 points, ended July 24, 6 entries
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Comments
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Yes, I often see the dogs of the homeless looking quite plump and happy.
A cute depiction of the prompt. Thank you for entering.
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who knows, I don't
lol
funny
love the Tahh!

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hehe this is fun. I love it.





